Date: Mon, 09 Jul 2007 14:15:25 +0000
From: Mike Donaldson <mischa91@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mikie's Series Chapter 1: Me and Jim

Nifty has my permission to publish this story for their reader's enjoyment.
The story is based on something that almost happened when I was a teen. I
wish now I hadn't chickened out and backed away from Jim's window when I
saw...

Mikie Series Chapter 1: Me and Jim

Warm summer day, early June, after my 8th grade year... I hoped I could stay
in bed and spend some time humping the matrice but my mom had other plans...
Just cause she has to go to work, why should I have to get up too? But I get
up and go pee hoping my boner will go down before I have to go in for
breakfast. It does.

I head out across the neighborhood to my best bud Jim's house. Jim is just
out of 7th grade but it's a head taller than me and we are inseparable.
Jim's mom works shifts so I never knock since she might be asleep.

I go round the back to his window to see if he's in. Dang! I can't believe
it. He's laying face down on his bunk bed, both hands at his crotch, humping
his blanket with slow strokes. I'd done that ever since I can remember but I
thought I was the only one in the world who did it. He's got on jeans and a
t-shirt same as me and he's humping the bed same as me.

I can't believe it. I just stand there frozen watching my best friend's butt
go up and down. What if he hears me breathing? What if he turns his head and
sees me? I ought not to be watching. I ought to go but my feet are glued to
the ground and I'm getting a boner.

Jim reaches out and bunches up some more blanket and as he does he turns my
way and I'm so busted. Well, he's busted too but I'm the one feeling busted.

"Dang! Mikie!!! What are you doing? How long you been spying on me?"

"I'm not spying; I just wanted to see if you were home and not wake up your
mom."

Jim sat up. He had a towel stuck in the front of his jeans and about half of
it hanging out so I couldn't see his boner.

"You better not tell anybody."

"I won't. You're my best friend. Besides, I do it too. I didn't get to
finish this morning cause my mom made me get up."

Dang! I hate it when I don't get to finish."

"Like now?"

"Yeah, it's like I get a cramp in my nuts."

"Well, let me in and we can both finish."

Jim came around and unlocked the back door. He'd taken the towel out of his
pants. Be hard to explain if he mom woke up and saw him with a towel hanging
out the front of his pants. The outline of his boner was showing through his
jeans but then so was mine. We both sneaked back to his room and he locked
the door. I wish I had a lock on my door.

Jim rummaged around in his dresser drawer and found a clean pair of white
sox and handed me on.

"What's this for?"

"Put it on your wiener so you don't mess your pants when you sperm."

I grinned and turned away to unzip my pants and put the sock on. I heard
Jim's zipper so I guess he was doing the same. When I turned around he had
his pants zipped back up but the sock over his boner make it look huge. I
glanced down at mine and was surprised that it looked really big too.
Jim lay down on his bed and scooted over to the other side and I climbed in
next to him. His blanket was pretty much bunched up in the middle of the bed
and he gave me half. We both eased down on our halves of the bunched up
blanket and started humping. I guess my jeans were tighter than Jim's
because I wasn't getting much feeling through all the cloth so I raised up
and unfastened my jeans letting my sock covered pecker stick out. I lowered
myself again, pressed the blanket around my boner with my hands, and started
humping. Yeah, now it felt right.

We humped together in silence for a while occasionally rearranging the
blanket. Then Jim said, "I'm getting the feeling." And he started humping
really hard making the bed sway and squeak. It was so hot watching his butt
go up and down I started humping harder too and pretty soon I started
getting that tense tingly feeling in my belly. By now we were both straining
and breathing hard, grunting softly each time we pushed our peckers into the
blanket going faster and faster. All at once Jim made this kind of moan and
stopped humping. He moaned again and pushed hard against the blanket. I knew
he was sperming and my balls pulled up and the slimy stuff started pumping
out of my pecker too.

After it was over we both lay on the bed panting, trying to catch our
breath. Jim rolled over to me and grinned.